After about a month long draught, I have another Ted/Cody fic
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“Cody,” Ted said one night as they drove back to their hotel room after a house show.
“Ted,” Cody replied.
“Don’t you ever feel like you’re about to burst from the complete lack of sex we’ve been having?”
He was slightly taken aback from the bluntness of the statement. It took him a couple seconds to think of a response to that, “Look, I’m not sorry that I kissed you, but I am sorry that, right now, I just can’t have sex with you. I know I’m a 23 year old male, and I’m still a virgin, which is a rarity amongst our species, or so it seems. I guess we’re all supposed to be horny little shits that can’t think with anything by their dicks, but I can’t do that. Like I said earlier, I know I started it, and, even though you pushed me away at first, you’re the one that wants to take this thing further. I just… I don’t know why I can’t, I just can’t. Well, I’m sure I could, but it just doesn’t seem right quite yet.”
Ted turned and stared at the younger man briefly before looking back to the road ahead of him. “I was expecting a yes or no answer, not the Gettysburg Address.”
In the darkness of the car, Ted couldn’t see the blush creeping up Cody’s face, and for that he was glad. He didn’t mean to make a speech out of his answer, but it was then he realized he did have a lot to get off his chest. “Sorry.”
“Don’t worry about it. Damn, I can’t see those street names. Is that the one we want?” He changed the subject as a more pressing matter came up; that being finding their hotel.
“You should look into getting some distance glasses.”
He slowed down to squint at the sign they were passing. “That one said Pearson Street, is that the one we wanted?”
“I don’t remember. It might have been Parsons Street that we wanted. Let me look at the mapquest directions.”
As another street approached on their left, Ted slowed again, much to the frustration to the cars behind him. “Hey, that one over there says Parsons. Want me to go down there?”
Cody was bent over, digging through the papers scattered on the floor, trying to find where he left the directions. “Sure,” he said, still digging. “What is with all this crap on the floor? It’s like my 4th grade teacher’s desk on the floor of the car.”
Ted took a left just as Cody came up with the directions. “Ok, we leave the arena, continue straight on Main Street, and then take a left onto… Oh, we did want Pearson.”
“Wonderful.” Ted continued to drive until he saw a Laundromat to turn around in. He pulled out and headed in the right direction. Once he reached the end of the street, he made a right. Once he turned down Pearson Street, he told Cody to start reading the directions again.
He turned on the overhead light and began, “Ok, now we go down here and the hotel should be on the left.”
“Good. This place looks familiar now; I recognize some of those restaurants.”
“I’m surprised you can actually see the buildings. I am so not letting you drive ever. At least until you actually go get your eyes checked out.”
“Yes, mother.” He saw their hotel on the left and pulled into the lot. They parked and gathered their stuff from the back of the car, then they headed up to their room.
“So,” Cody said once they reached the room, “you’re about ready to explode from the pent up sexual tension?”
“Well, it’s not that, I mean, the occasional hand job is nice, but, it’s still not sex.”
“Are you jealous of my ability to hold out, then? Hey, if what I’m givin’ isn’t enough, there’s always your right hand.”
Ted snorted, not expecting that kind of comment from the upstanding young gentleman that was his boyfriend. “Is that how you seem to manage?”
“What, by jerking off? Not a whole lot.”
“What is it then?” Ted asked, pulling his shirt off and sitting down next to Cody on the bed. “Did you discover that you don’t actually like me?”
“No!” Cody shouted, standing up from his spot and staring down at Ted. “Dammit, that’s not it at all. Really, I like you, I really do. It’s not that I don’t think about having sex with you, it’s hard not to being that we’re together all the time. Sleeping next to you, well… I want to have sex, but then I think about actually doing it. And I guess it would mean that we finally took that last step, and I don’t want to go there until I’m absolutely positive about us. Sure, we’ve known each other since we were kids, but we’ve only been together for not even two months!” He sat back down again next to Ted, taking deep breaths. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to go off like that.”
“You don’t have to apologize for everything. It’s ok to lose your temper every once in a while.” He wrapped his arm around Cody’s back and rested his head on the younger man’s shoulder. “Especially if it’s something you feel strongly about.”
An arm found its way around Ted’s waist, and he felt Cody’s head rest on his. “So you see where I’m coming from?”
“I do, yeah. Sure, I wish we could move further, but I won’t pressure you into anything if you don’t want to.”
Instead of saying something in response, Cody shifted his position, now his right leg was tucked next to him on the bed. Ted, whose head had been resting comfortably on Cody, was now forced to sit up. However, it was a welcomed move when Cody leaned in and placed a kiss square on his mouth. He would never object to it again.
Cody shifted again, this time taking his left leg and hooking it over Ted’s legs. This allowed him to scoot over so he was now straddling the other man. His hands ran through Ted’s hair, grabbing it from time to time. Ted left his hands at Cody’s waist, teasing them under his shirt and down the band of the sweats he had thrown on after their match.
Ted felt Cody push him back, and he obliged. Any time Cody decided to take the lead was fine with him. Without breaking the kiss, he slid himself back onto the bed as Cody followed behind, crawling up towards him. Once Ted was lying fully back on the pillow, Cody did break the kiss.
A smile broke out over his face as he looked down at Ted lying there, shirtless, his hair out of place. He bent down and began to place little kisses on his best friend’s chest. This time Ted let his hands grab at Cody’s hair, loving the feeling of Cody’s mouth and tongue playing across his body.
As he moved further down, he let his tongue dart in and out of Ted’s navel, and he traced along the lines of his muscles.
Finally he had reached the band of Ted’s sweats. Sure, before he had pulled Ted out and brought him to completion with his hand, but now he wanted to try something different, something more. Ted had tried once to do this for him, but he had turned him down. Why he didn’t know, what guy turns down sex? But he knew he was ready and willing to do this. For Ted.
So, like he had before, Cody looked up at Ted when his hands slipped into the pants. Ted looked back at him with a look of lust in his eyes. He lifted his hips up to allow Cody to slid them off of him. Both his sweats and boxers went flying to the floor, and Cody took hold of his erection. And then came the unexpected.
Instead of grabbing some lotion off the side table to jerk him off, Cody brought his head down and licked up Ted’s shaft.
Ted bolted upright; he couldn’t believe what Cody was suggesting. Was the younger man actually about to suck him off?
“Cody, what are-”
A quick glance up told Ted all he needed, but Cody filled him in anyway, “Shut up. Just shut up before I change my mind.”
There was another hesitant lick on Cody’s part. All Ted could do was sit there and watch.
Though unsure of exactly what he was doing, Cody figured he was doing something right, seeing as how transfixed the other man was. He then brought his mouth over just the head of Ted’s cock. His tongue swirled around and he could taste the drips of precum leaking out. The hand in his hair tightened the more he teased.
He took more into his mouth. He tried to take all of Ted in, but his gag reflex kicked in, so he pulled off completely, coughing a bit.
Concerned, Ted let go of his head and asked, “You ok?”
Another cough and he answered, “Yeah, I’m fine. I’ll just have to work on that, I guess.”
“And how do you propose doing that?”
“I was thinking of giving head to a cucumber. No, dumbass, I’ll just have to do it more often.”
“I think I can live with that.”
“Now, do you mind if I get back to what I was doing?”
“Not in the least bit.”
This time, when Cody went down, he didn’t try to take as much in. Not really knowing what to do, he brought his hand up to the base and began to make small strokes up and down.
A gasp escaped Ted’s mouth, causing Cody to look up. What he saw was Ted’s head thrown back. He knew his eyes were closed, because every time he came close, his eyes shut.
Cody left his hand there. When he brought his head up to the top of the shaft, his hand followed. The same worked in reverse; when he let more of Ted into his mouth, he slid his hand down. He had a steady rhythm going; up, down, up, down.
Ted was trying his hardest not to buck his hips up into Cody’s mouth. He had to keep himself under control, no matter how much he wanted all of him to be enveloped in that wet heat. But, when Cody started to switch his rhythm, when his hand and mouth met on him, he couldn’t hold out any longer. “Cody, I’m gonna come!” he shouted, expecting Cody to pull off of him, to let him shoot into the room.
The young man stayed in place however. When Ted bucked up, he moved back a bit, still holding the cock in his mouth. And when Ted began to come in his mouth, he worked his throat, trying to swallow what he could.
Cody pulled back, some of Ted’s cum still on his face. That was taken care of soon enough when Ted pulled him over and began licking his own spunk off of Cody’s face. He covered Cody’s mouth with his and he could taste himself on his tongue. Cody glanced down at himself, noticing that he had come in his pants without so much as a touch from Ted.
“God, I love you,” he said when he pulled back. As soon as he said it, a look of surprise crossed his face. That was not what he meant to say.
“You do?”
In the few seconds of shocked silence that followed that revelation, the world fell silent to both young men. After thinking about it, Ted smiled and nodded, “Yes.”
A matching smile was now plastered on Cody’s face. “I love you, too.”
“Now, I think we need to clean up a bit, wouldn’t you agree?” Ted said, noticing the state Cody was in.
“Yeah, that sounds like a good idea.”
“Cody,” Ted said one night as they drove back to their hotel room after a house show.
“Ted,” Cody replied.
“Don’t you ever feel like you’re about to burst from the complete lack of sex we’ve been having?”
He was slightly taken aback from the bluntness of the statement. It took him a couple seconds to think of a response to that, “Look, I’m not sorry that I kissed you, but I am sorry that, right now, I just can’t have sex with you. I know I’m a 23 year old male, and I’m still a virgin, which is a rarity amongst our species, or so it seems. I guess we’re all supposed to be horny little shits that can’t think with anything by their dicks, but I can’t do that. Like I said earlier, I know I started it, and, even though you pushed me away at first, you’re the one that wants to take this thing further. I just… I don’t know why I can’t, I just can’t. Well, I’m sure I could, but it just doesn’t seem right quite yet.”
Ted turned and stared at the younger man briefly before looking back to the road ahead of him. “I was expecting a yes or no answer, not the Gettysburg Address.”
In the darkness of the car, Ted couldn’t see the blush creeping up Cody’s face, and for that he was glad. He didn’t mean to make a speech out of his answer, but it was then he realized he did have a lot to get off his chest. “Sorry.”
“Don’t worry about it. Damn, I can’t see those street names. Is that the one we want?” He changed the subject as a more pressing matter came up; that being finding their hotel.
“You should look into getting some distance glasses.”
He slowed down to squint at the sign they were passing. “That one said Pearson Street, is that the one we wanted?”
“I don’t remember. It might have been Parsons Street that we wanted. Let me look at the mapquest directions.”
As another street approached on their left, Ted slowed again, much to the frustration to the cars behind him. “Hey, that one over there says Parsons. Want me to go down there?”
Cody was bent over, digging through the papers scattered on the floor, trying to find where he left the directions. “Sure,” he said, still digging. “What is with all this crap on the floor? It’s like my 4th grade teacher’s desk on the floor of the car.”
Ted took a left just as Cody came up with the directions. “Ok, we leave the arena, continue straight on Main Street, and then take a left onto… Oh, we did want Pearson.”
“Wonderful.” Ted continued to drive until he saw a Laundromat to turn around in. He pulled out and headed in the right direction. Once he reached the end of the street, he made a right. Once he turned down Pearson Street, he told Cody to start reading the directions again.
He turned on the overhead light and began, “Ok, now we go down here and the hotel should be on the left.”
“Good. This place looks familiar now; I recognize some of those restaurants.”
“I’m surprised you can actually see the buildings. I am so not letting you drive ever. At least until you actually go get your eyes checked out.”
“Yes, mother.” He saw their hotel on the left and pulled into the lot. They parked and gathered their stuff from the back of the car, then they headed up to their room.
“So,” Cody said once they reached the room, “you’re about ready to explode from the pent up sexual tension?”
“Well, it’s not that, I mean, the occasional hand job is nice, but, it’s still not sex.”
“Are you jealous of my ability to hold out, then? Hey, if what I’m givin’ isn’t enough, there’s always your right hand.”
Ted snorted, not expecting that kind of comment from the upstanding young gentleman that was his boyfriend. “Is that how you seem to manage?”
“What, by jerking off? Not a whole lot.”
“What is it then?” Ted asked, pulling his shirt off and sitting down next to Cody on the bed. “Did you discover that you don’t actually like me?”
“No!” Cody shouted, standing up from his spot and staring down at Ted. “Dammit, that’s not it at all. Really, I like you, I really do. It’s not that I don’t think about having sex with you, it’s hard not to being that we’re together all the time. Sleeping next to you, well… I want to have sex, but then I think about actually doing it. And I guess it would mean that we finally took that last step, and I don’t want to go there until I’m absolutely positive about us. Sure, we’ve known each other since we were kids, but we’ve only been together for not even two months!” He sat back down again next to Ted, taking deep breaths. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to go off like that.”
“You don’t have to apologize for everything. It’s ok to lose your temper every once in a while.” He wrapped his arm around Cody’s back and rested his head on the younger man’s shoulder. “Especially if it’s something you feel strongly about.”
An arm found its way around Ted’s waist, and he felt Cody’s head rest on his. “So you see where I’m coming from?”
“I do, yeah. Sure, I wish we could move further, but I won’t pressure you into anything if you don’t want to.”
Instead of saying something in response, Cody shifted his position, now his right leg was tucked next to him on the bed. Ted, whose head had been resting comfortably on Cody, was now forced to sit up. However, it was a welcomed move when Cody leaned in and placed a kiss square on his mouth. He would never object to it again.
Cody shifted again, this time taking his left leg and hooking it over Ted’s legs. This allowed him to scoot over so he was now straddling the other man. His hands ran through Ted’s hair, grabbing it from time to time. Ted left his hands at Cody’s waist, teasing them under his shirt and down the band of the sweats he had thrown on after their match.
Ted felt Cody push him back, and he obliged. Any time Cody decided to take the lead was fine with him. Without breaking the kiss, he slid himself back onto the bed as Cody followed behind, crawling up towards him. Once Ted was lying fully back on the pillow, Cody did break the kiss.
A smile broke out over his face as he looked down at Ted lying there, shirtless, his hair out of place. He bent down and began to place little kisses on his best friend’s chest. This time Ted let his hands grab at Cody’s hair, loving the feeling of Cody’s mouth and tongue playing across his body.
As he moved further down, he let his tongue dart in and out of Ted’s navel, and he traced along the lines of his muscles.
Finally he had reached the band of Ted’s sweats. Sure, before he had pulled Ted out and brought him to completion with his hand, but now he wanted to try something different, something more. Ted had tried once to do this for him, but he had turned him down. Why he didn’t know, what guy turns down sex? But he knew he was ready and willing to do this. For Ted.
So, like he had before, Cody looked up at Ted when his hands slipped into the pants. Ted looked back at him with a look of lust in his eyes. He lifted his hips up to allow Cody to slid them off of him. Both his sweats and boxers went flying to the floor, and Cody took hold of his erection. And then came the unexpected.
Instead of grabbing some lotion off the side table to jerk him off, Cody brought his head down and licked up Ted’s shaft.
Ted bolted upright; he couldn’t believe what Cody was suggesting. Was the younger man actually about to suck him off?
“Cody, what are-”
A quick glance up told Ted all he needed, but Cody filled him in anyway, “Shut up. Just shut up before I change my mind.”
There was another hesitant lick on Cody’s part. All Ted could do was sit there and watch.
Though unsure of exactly what he was doing, Cody figured he was doing something right, seeing as how transfixed the other man was. He then brought his mouth over just the head of Ted’s cock. His tongue swirled around and he could taste the drips of precum leaking out. The hand in his hair tightened the more he teased.
He took more into his mouth. He tried to take all of Ted in, but his gag reflex kicked in, so he pulled off completely, coughing a bit.
Concerned, Ted let go of his head and asked, “You ok?”
Another cough and he answered, “Yeah, I’m fine. I’ll just have to work on that, I guess.”
“And how do you propose doing that?”
“I was thinking of giving head to a cucumber. No, dumbass, I’ll just have to do it more often.”
“I think I can live with that.”
“Now, do you mind if I get back to what I was doing?”
“Not in the least bit.”
This time, when Cody went down, he didn’t try to take as much in. Not really knowing what to do, he brought his hand up to the base and began to make small strokes up and down.
A gasp escaped Ted’s mouth, causing Cody to look up. What he saw was Ted’s head thrown back. He knew his eyes were closed, because every time he came close, his eyes shut.
Cody left his hand there. When he brought his head up to the top of the shaft, his hand followed. The same worked in reverse; when he let more of Ted into his mouth, he slid his hand down. He had a steady rhythm going; up, down, up, down.
Ted was trying his hardest not to buck his hips up into Cody’s mouth. He had to keep himself under control, no matter how much he wanted all of him to be enveloped in that wet heat. But, when Cody started to switch his rhythm, when his hand and mouth met on him, he couldn’t hold out any longer. “Cody, I’m gonna come!” he shouted, expecting Cody to pull off of him, to let him shoot into the room.
The young man stayed in place however. When Ted bucked up, he moved back a bit, still holding the cock in his mouth. And when Ted began to come in his mouth, he worked his throat, trying to swallow what he could.
Cody pulled back, some of Ted’s cum still on his face. That was taken care of soon enough when Ted pulled him over and began licking his own spunk off of Cody’s face. He covered Cody’s mouth with his and he could taste himself on his tongue. Cody glanced down at himself, noticing that he had come in his pants without so much as a touch from Ted.
“God, I love you,” he said when he pulled back. As soon as he said it, a look of surprise crossed his face. That was not what he meant to say.
“You do?”
In the few seconds of shocked silence that followed that revelation, the world fell silent to both young men. After thinking about it, Ted smiled and nodded, “Yes.”
A matching smile was now plastered on Cody’s face. “I love you, too.”
“Now, I think we need to clean up a bit, wouldn’t you agree?” Ted said, noticing the state Cody was in.
“Yeah, that sounds like a good idea.”